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Lost and Found

I feel free

To be me

Soaring high above the sky

Possibilities are endless

Horizons vast

The thrill and the excitement

Leave me breathless

I am uniquely me but one with everything all at once

I can create my own journey

The road vast and endless

Twist and turns

To break free from this suffocating membrane of expectations

To breathe

Floating on hope, where will the wind take me next?

The echo of my dreams bouncing off the earth’s atmosphere

This is why I travel, to be free, to be lost and but ultimately to be found

By jvick84

Hello! My name is Jo'el and welcome to my blog. My passions are traveling, cooking and adventure. I recently quit my Systems Engineering career to pursue my passions of writing, traveling and living an authentic life. I hope you enjoy reading my musings, my struggles and my adventures.

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